That is like an Isolation tank that is used for therapy. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Isolation_tank
I love wrapping myself up like a burrito on cold days (or when the temp in my room is level Antarctica).
This reminds me of an episode of QI in which Rob Bryden waxed poetic about his long socks. He sure loves him some long socks. He shut up about it when they flashed a photo of Hitler in shorts. (he was wearing long socks)
Everytime we get a heavy rain or storm in Finland, you find me running outside. Or if I know no one can see, I simply dance and hop around.
Oooohhh, now you remind me of the time I fought my way up to the poop deck in a storm to lash myself to a container up there. Just to feel all these ice crystals pelting me and the wind and spray howling all around. Afterwards, when I went in again, there was an announcement over the intercom 'It is forbidden to go outside during a storm'. The bridge officers must have seen me on their cameras but could do naught while I was out there And no, I will never be sorry for that! I would do it again in a heartbeat! It was glorious!
I could get really kinky with this. I love chewing cocktail straws. I hide it from the public, but slide my used ones in my pocket for later. I'll save them for the morning if I bring someone home. Kind of like gum for me, helps me focus.
I love eating the tails of prawns. It's shell, but it's tasty and easy to crunch. I also have an impulse to brush my teeth more than necessary. And shampoo and condition literally every night. Some areas of hygiene I'm not good at, but my teeth and hair I can be a little compulsive.
I'm bringing it back! I really like dyed hair. It looks kinda sexy to me. Like, abnormal colours. Red, pink, yellow, not blonde or something.
Flavored ones? Peeling the skin off my feet. Not in a horrifying torturey way, but the foot care section of the drug store sells these things called "Super Baby Feet". First, you take a long bath or otherwise soak your feet, then you put them in these little plastic-bag booties that have a kind of slimy liquid in them. Leave them on for an hour or so, then take them off and rinse. A week or so later, all the dead skin and callus will start to peel, painlessly, off of your feet. It feels so cool....
I love drinking cold beer in a warm shower (I used to live in a house with a wide window ledge just at shoulder height in the tub, and it was great for holding a beer). I love seeing people freely being their best selves - helping out in a crisis or even a challenge. I lived in Vancouver a while ago and there was a transit strike, before social media made everything easy to coordinate, and car drivers just spontaneously started pulling over and picking people up at bus stops. That sort of thing restores my faith in humanity.
I love scratching my head with a brush...kind of hard. Is that weird? Does that count? I think it counts. I also sleep with like 9 pillows. I'm really trying to think of something here.
I love the smell of paint and fridges I secretly love to organise things, make them neat and tidy, put everything in their proper place. ETA: I love falling asleep with my baby beside me. There's just something so right about it.
I love when my bedroom is very cold and I'm on a large bed heaped with pillows and way too many duvets. I'm warm but the room is cold. I love sharing this bed with a heap of books and my own manuscripts, along with notebooks and clipboards so I can work on stories in bed. Cold room, warm comfy bed, books and manuscripts all around me. Oooh yeah.
- I love reading comments below a Youtube video, i waste too much time in that. - I love leafless tress. - I love cold beverages in early chilly mornings. - I love kerosene's smell.
The page was jumping around as it was loading, and I saw, just for a moment, "I love kerosene beverages in early chilly mornings".
Ooh i love it when it's absolutely pouring outside and i am safely in the comfort of my home, knowing i have nowhere i need to be preferably with a nice hot drink! Hot chocolate yuuummm!
